The Unraveling Inferno, centered on Jin-Woo’s right hand, writhed up to his elbow. It radiated an intensity that would have made even an experienced blacksmith flinch, but Jin-Woo only chuckled. Though the flames were voracious, they never climbed past the boundary he’d set.
This is way bigger than I imagined.
Before his regression, he could have handled a blaze of this magnitude with ease, but in his current body, it was nearly impossible. He
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